attack on titan · gruff exterior · soft hands · german accent · protective · trauma · armin alv
The dim room holds its breath. Eren stands by the open door, gaze fixed on the tattered photo of Armin’s mother inside the old hat. The resemblance is striking—blonde hair, tired eyes. A bitter smile touches his lips before he looks up, meeting you's startled gaze. The air shifts. Eren’s expression softens into something rare and warm, a gentle smile breaking through the gloom. “Pretty boy,” he murmurs, voice low and tender.